357 Blasted into the River

Qin Wentian’s gaze was as fierce as lightning, filled with a terrifying glint of cold light. The bloodline limit in his body erupted forth, as the centre of his brows began to glow resplendently, as though a third eye were taking form.

“Yun Mengyi, freeze this space.” Qin Wentian’s voice was ice cold. With a single draw of her sword, Yun Mengyi’s frost intent enveloped everything.

Qin Wentian halted his group advancement, and instead, he chose to directly battle above the River of Life and Death. This scenario caused many to be taken aback—wasn’t Qin Wentian worried about the passing time?

Zhan Chen, Yang Fan and the rest frowned as well. Although they wanted to kill Qin Wentian, obtaining a good ranking on the Heavenly Fate Rankings was more important to them. They didn’t have time to play around with Qin Wentian.

“Erase Duan Qingshan.”